every dusk, the dreams come as the attacks do. it starts with many memories folding into themselves, a spectrum of…
bythephone iwaited tohear the voices crawlfrom your mouth, in between your…
Between a rock and a fountain, I find my dreams lost upon a face and a time,gridlocked in haute couture.
I close my eyes and I see youStanding there in all your beauty:Not knowing how much I love you,Or how far I'd go for you.
There was a girl named Matilda.When she was young,she dreamed of a perfect life,but when she grew up,she saw hatred, she saw…
Come swim inmy subconscious,dive deep intoconversation with me,the waters are cooland familiar, thougheach wave breaking ispure…
I saw a traincurve away on my right,yellow beads of light stringing night’s depths.
With skin and lipsAll dry and chappedFrom swimming,I slept and fell Into a dream Of an infinite desert —